Vona Svald
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I’m very excited to present to you #scribtober

One prompt a day. Prose, poetry, wips, any form of scribbling is welcome.

Remember to use the hashtag and tag me @vonasvald ☺️

Can’t wait to see what you guys create! 🦋

#writingprompts #writingchallenge #october #writingcommunity #blueskywriters
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jacksonkadath.bsky.social
Most didn't perceive it in any way, but some of us heard the #undertone, calling us to the night and the life therein. Some ran, but others of us embraced the darkness to the full. My sister became the Great Witch Undying, and I turned into the King of All Vampires.

#vss365 #Scribtober #VssMagic
vonasvald.bsky.social
Yes! Love it. Embracing darkness to the fullest is so fitting for this month of Samhain 🙌🏽✨
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lousynick.bsky.social
He hears birds on the roof, an #undertone of hoots.

"Lot of owls at #Hollowkeep, huh?"

"Yes. They feed in #darkness, you know."

"Um. Cool?"

She smiles.

"Yes. Now turn off the lights, and let's get wicked."

When the sun rises, she's alone.

Sated.

#FromOneLine #vss365 #vssfantasy #Scribtober
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vonasvald.bsky.social
A well done prompt combo! Also, i love owls 💜
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yeehawpoems.bsky.social
#Darkness

Packed in here between
a green blanket
and a cart of belongings
perhaps this is where I
belong, in longings

So too I'm joined by
the skeletons and ghosts
of my past actions

#poetry #scribtober
vonasvald.bsky.social
“The ghosts of my past actions” - very relatable.
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pruepaimon.bsky.social
Horns
He simply said, “Look at the world,
and tell me your God still listens.”
The angels, gleaming and soft,
sent thoughts and prayers
like coins into the wishing wells of graves
hollow currency for the dying.
#scrbetober #horns #poetry
Horns
He simply said, “Look at the world,
and tell me your God still listens.”
The angels, gleaming and soft,
sent thoughts and prayers
like coins into the wishing wells of graves
hollow currency for the dying.
Their mercy was a marketing campaign,
their kindness, a slow suffocation
wrapped in hymns.
They said, “Have faith.”
But faith, when weaponized,
is the hand that turns the latch
on every burning room.
Ive found something holier than absolution
a truth without veneer.
His horns caught the light
of the world’s quiet failures,
and in that severed halo
I saw truth and beauty unrepentant. 
Let them keep their wings,
their platitudes, their pity, their polished cruelty.
My home is here,
where sorrow is not sanitized
and love is carved from defiance.
If damnation means to feel this,
to hold what heaven discards,
then damn me gladly
for the devil taught me that empathy
is found in the courage
to touch the dark
and call it sacred.
vonasvald.bsky.social
Very cleverly written. Love the last sentence 🙌🏽
vonasvald.bsky.social
Hello fellow scriveners!

Today’s #scribtober #prompt is

Horned
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Pitchfork in a hand, the dark horned prince is ready…
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Any sort of writing welcome!
Will be resharing your pieces 😉

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#writingprompt #writingcommunity #writingchallenge
Happy writing!
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ey-spirit-seekers.bsky.social
#scribtober He sat there in the #darkness. Chest pounding. Pulse racing. The spirit talker yelled: DEATH. DESTRUCTION. DECAY. He centred himself. Breathed and felt calm once more.
"Begone. You have no power over me."
And....all was quiet once more.
vonasvald.bsky.social
Self-exorcism? Its all about believing in yourself and your power.
vonasvald.bsky.social
The atmosphere reminds me of Shropshire, thanks for this piece!!
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lucyashwood.bsky.social
She noticed his eyes glittered from liuqui. “Did you have a vision tonight?”

He nodded brusquely and sat next to her on the bed. “I should not be here.” He whispered, letting his head fall into his hands. It smeared the skull makeup, and somehow it made his face more ghoulish. #Scribtober
vonasvald.bsky.social
Intriguing. I wonder what happens next 🤔
vonasvald.bsky.social
Cheers @danigracewrites.bsky.social for sharing! 🦋
vonasvald.bsky.social
Thank you ☺️ I saved it for later 😉
vonasvald.bsky.social
Hello fellow storytellers!

Today’s #scribtober #prompt is

Darkness

Pls tag me so i can see your work!
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Darkness
Seeping into
The room
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Will be resharing😉

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Happy writing! 🖋️
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corymatthew13.bsky.social
Walking haunted
Old soul under
October moon
Not at all afraid
Of haints or hollars
But rather all
The internal ghost
And shadows
Animating the bones
Trudging through
Mythical
Mountain pass
On the way to
Charon's ferry
Not hoping to
Make the crossing

#scribtober
#poetry
#moon
#charon
vonasvald.bsky.social
Love the atmosphere you created. “Haunted old soul”, i felt that!
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lucyashwood.bsky.social
She turned to face the Reverend.

He stumbled upon seeing her nakedness, and he seemed torn between moving toward her or remaining on his knees.

"Come to me," she called, letting the magic of the Moon flow through her words. And he crawled to her
#Scribtober
vonasvald.bsky.social
Oh so many questions! A very inviting piece of writing.
vonasvald.bsky.social
He’s nothing but dirt and bones
A skull that grins and moans

Emerging from his slumber
At the witching hour

Coming out of his grave
To look for a slave

Every Hallow’s Eve -
He never wants to leave

#scribtober #skull #micropoetry
#blueskypoets
#blueskypoetry
#skypoets
vonasvald.bsky.social
Hello fellow raconteurs!

Today’s #scribtober #prompt is

Skull

Remember to tag me
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He’s nothing but dirt & bones
A skull that grins & moans
***
Any sort of writing welcome!
Will be resharing your pieces 😉

Feel free to
Share 🙌🏽
Repost 🦋
Boost ✨

#writingprompt #writingcommunity #writingchallenge
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pruepaimon.bsky.social
Skull

Inside my skull, a drumroll of disorder and design,
logic in pressed uniform, marching
emotion wild, barefoot,
dancing out of step.
#poetry #scribetober #skull
@vonasvald.bsky.social
Inside my skull, a drumroll of disorder and design,
logic in pressed uniform, marching
emotion wild, barefoot,
dancing out of step.
They trade blows like scholars,
who never learned compromise,
logic swinging against the prefrontal cortex,
while emotion bleeds poetry on the limbic. 
Fear hides against the amygdala sneering
while the memories search the hippocampus for yesterdays leftovers. 
I am a battlefield,
echoing with their hymn
In this war that never ends,
with noise that reminds me I’m alive.